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[26. Nov 2012|14:23] |
mana pēdējo dienu mīļākā dziesma
http://youtu.be/yhgOt7YFN0I
Sun rises above the factory but the rays don’t make it to the street. Through the gates come the employees, beaten down and dragging their feet. A group of lefties hand out pamphlets to the workers coming in. For two people on the pavement life will never be the same again. When she placed it in his hand, people must have seen the sparks. Neither understands what just happened to their hearts. |
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